"Protection fee."
Lin Changsheng said in a low voice.
"What does this mean?"
Luo Shurong, who was located in the depths of the upper spiritual view, frowned and questioned.
"For 300,000 years, Qingzong has guarded the demon abyss, with countless casualties. Shanglingguan has not been invaded by the abyss. Shouldn't he pay the protection fee?
In the past, the sages of Qingzong were at most noisy and would not ask for anything. This time, Lin Changsheng is not used to these ungrateful dogs and must get justice for Qingzong.
"Oh, Taoist friend's words are not good." A transparent figure appeared at the mountain gate, which was the incarnation of Luo Shurong. He sneered and said, "Shanglingguan did not ask Qingzong to suppress the demon abyss, and it didn't have anything to do with the protection fee at all. In addition, my Shanglingguan is ranked as a first-class holy place. Do I need the protection of others?
Obviously, Luo Shurong did not intend to admit it, and he also disgusted Qingzong.
"In those years, Qingzong reached an agreement with nearly a hundred forces in Dizhou. In the future, if the seal of the Magic Abyss is loosened, all forces need to send strong people to suppress them together. Unexpectedly, after only tens of thousands of years, you directly tore up the agreement.
In those years, the head of Qingzong also had the idea of not suppressing the Abyss, and all the responsibility was borne by all forces.
However, during this period, once the magic abyss loosened and a wisp of magic power entered the world.
As a result, all the stars are demonized, involving hundreds of millions of creatures. That tragic situation deeply touched the heart of the Qingzong sages. They could ignore all the sects, but they could not watch the tragic death of innocent people.
In the end, the sages of Qingzong embarked on a road of no regret.
As for the views of the world, it is no longer important.
What they sheltered was not the so-called holy places, but the homeland with countless memories and ordinary creatures living hard.
"If that's the case, that's all right. You secretly encroached on the spiritual vein of my Qingzong, forcing my Qingzong to retreat. The heart is wolf and dog lung, and the sin is unforgivable."
Lin Changsheng said sharply, "If the Shanglingguan did not give a satisfactory protection fee for me today, then Shanglingguan will not think of a day of peace from today on."
"Are you threatening Shang Ling Guan?" Luo Shurong scolded, "It's ridiculous to be alone with you."
"I'm not here to joke with you."
When the words fell, Lin Changsheng pointed to the incarnation of Luo Shurong in the void.
Puff!
Luo Shurong's incarnation was directly broken and had no resistance.
Then, Lin Changsheng slapped the protection array of the upper spiritual view.
"Boom--"
The array of protection shook violently, the ground shook, and the mountains shook. There was a terrible pressure between heaven and earth, and countless palaces were about to collapse.
"Be presumptuous!"
Everyone in the upper spiritual view was affected and extremely angry.
In the blink of an eye, thousands of powerful monks gathered at the mountain gate, led by a middle-aged man in purple, who was Luo Shurong, the master of the clan.
There are more than 50 old men on both sides of Luo Shurong, all of whom are the core elders, and the weakest are the great power in the early days of the Mahayana.
"It's not too late to get out now."
Luo Shurong looked down at Lin Changsheng, which was extremely powerful and covered the sky and the sun.
The reason why Shanglingguan didn't do it was that he wanted to keep Lin Changsheng's life and let him go to the Moyuan like his previous predecessors of Qingzong.
The magic abys is fine, and the biggest beneficiaries are these top forces in Dizhou.
Therefore, there is an unwrited rule between these forces. As long as every inheritor of Qingzong does not do too much and let him do it, they are all people who are going to die anyway, and there is no need to worry about it.
In the eyes of these forces, the people of Qingzong are a group of fools who have buried the future of the sect for the so-called right move.
As for gratitude, maybe it happened many years ago! Now, they don't have such thoughts, all they have is infinite sarcasm and exploitation.
Looking at such a big battle, Lin Changsheng narrowed his eyes slightly and turned away.
"Hahaha..."
Luo Shurong and others laughed loudly.
"The man just put on such a big posture that I thought he was so capable. It turned out to be a cow."
An elder said sarcastically.
"Just go to fulfill the responsibilities of Qingzong honestly. Come to me and make trouble in the spiritual view. I don't know what is alive or dead."
After so many years, countless forces in Dizhou think that it is reasonable for the people of Qingzong to go to suppress the demon abyss.
The heart is so cold.
Everyone in Shanglingguan thought it was all right, and occasionally used it as a joke, as if showing the strength of the clan and was very proud.
A few days later, when an inner door elder took a group of disciples to the resource area to collect the spiritual mine, he suddenly met Lin Changsheng, who was in the way.
Without saying a word, Lin Changsheng slapped him directly and seriously injured the elder in the early days of the Mahayana. Hundreds of disciples who accompanied him panicked but were not hurt.
"Check!"
When this matter came back to the spiritual view, the senior management was furious.
However, they couldn't find any trace of Lin Changsheng.
On that day, Lin Changsheng left, not afraid of death, but to be the enemy of the whole sect on his own, which was not a wise move. Since he decided to ask for protection fees, it was impossible to leave empty-handed.
Break through one by one, disturbing the daily order of the spiritual view.
If Shang Lingguan is still ignorant, then Lin Changsheng will not hurt the elders who go out, but directly kill them.
There is no innocent person in the high-level of Shanglinguan. They enjoy the resources of the holy place and trample on the dignity of Qingzong. Moreover, there is no mercy in the world of practice. The Virgin Mary has long been dead.
After another period of time, a resource vein in Shanglingguan was attacked and suffered heavy losses.
In a few days, the law enforcement team that went out to seize the real murderer was completely destroyed. They were tied to a big tree by a rope, leaving only a pair of trousers left on their bodies.
A core elder in the late Mahayana period met Lin Changsheng, who was in the way. He was extremely confident in his strength and fought angrily.
After more than a hundred moves, the elder died.
Originally, Lin Changsheng didn't want to kill, but this man was full of murderous intentions, and his words were insults to Qingzong.
If you don't kill this person, you really think Lin Changsheng is a good man.
Lin Changsheng took the elder's head, swaggered at the mountain gate of Shanglingguan, and threw it out: "The protection fee, you can be fine for the time being. If you don't hand it over, there will be no peace in the spiritual view.
"Stray, kill him!"
Shanglingguan doesn't care about the magic abyss, but only wants to kill Lin Changsheng.
Countless powers emerged from all directions, surrounding Lin Changsheng.
In this regard, Lin Changsheng's face did not change, and he had long thought of a way to deal with it.
Qingzong has a lot of top magic powers, and Lin Changsheng has the ability to break through the siege. However, before breaking through the siege, he needed several people to let the spirit and the forces watching this scene know his determination.
"My ancestors are too kind to things that are not as good as pigs and dogs. If I were born 100,000 years early, I would have flattened the imperial state and pulled you to die together.
Lin Changsheng said coldly, a three-foot sword appeared in his hand, swept out, breaking the fierce array of eight directions.
With a few more swords, he directly cut off the head of an elder in the early days of the Mahayana, and the blood gushed out, which was shocking.